Kansas City Blues

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It takes a rockin' chair to rock
It takes a riverboat to roll
And it takes the man I love
Honey, to satisfy my soul
I'm goin' to Kansas City
Yeah, I'm goin' to Kansas City
I'm goin' to Kansas City, baby
Where they don't allow alcohol
I walk up 18th Street, where that other woman stays
Well, I want my man
I better change my ways
Hon, I'm leavin'
Yeah, I'm leavin' this mornin'
Hon, I'm leavin'
I'm tryin' to find a man of my own
Well, I get too drinkin'
I wanna buy a gab gun
I'm gonna find me my man
He'll bet a hench fella better run
Hon, I'm gonna leave
Yeah, I'm leavin' this mornin'
Mm, mm, I'm leavin', Lord
Tryin' to find a man of my own
Well, I brag on my daddy to every woman I see
Now, those same damn women are tryin' to steal him from me
Hon, I'm leavin'
Yeah, I'm leavin' this mornin'
Hon, I'm leavin'
I'm tryin' to find a man of my own
It takes a rockin' chair to rock
It takes a riverboat to roll
It takes the man I love
Honey, to satisfy my soul
I'm goin' to Kansas City
I'm goin' to Kansas City
Goin' to Kansas City
To bring Jim Jackson home
Ba, da, da
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